NovelEnglishChapter 251 Escape
As tticked by, Whitney was overwhelmed with fear and despair, When she looked down and saw her
abdomen, where a tiny life still remained, a sudden realization hit her.
In that instant, she knew she couldn't give up. She couldn't do it for herself, but she had to do it for the child.
Whitney quickly scanned her surroundings. Her eyes landed on a thin piece of metal right next to her,
She glanced over at Lilian, who was ansiously checking her phone. The man was leaning against the worn-out
window, calling someone.
Whitney silently shifted. She quickly grabbed the metal plece and used it to cut the rope binding her wrist. The
rope loosened in an instant, and the tightness around her wrist disappeared.
At that moment, bei heart raced. Taking advantage of their distraction, the hurriedly cut the rope around her
ankle.
“It's past eleven, where are they?” Lilianumittered impatiently.
Frontacted them earlier. The car broke down on the road, but it’s fised now and on its way. Don’t worry, babe,”
The man walked up to Lilian and pulled her into his arms. Holding beechin, he kissed her on the lips.
Their loss was intense, and their breathing becheavy.
Lilian felt as if she might lose her balance, and she pushed him away.
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You still have tfor this?” she asked angrily.
“Do you even have to ask? | should be the one asking you that “Then, the man whispered in her ear, “Since
they're not here yet, why don’t we
“You__ “Lilian smacked his chest in annoyance, but as she turned her head, her expression shifted. “That bitch is
gone!”
The corner was empty, and there was only a pile of cut ropes.
The mat rushed forward, picking up the ropes and noticing the metal piece nearby. His gaze shot toward the
half-open, dilapidated window on the wall.
Shemcaped through there! I'll go after her!”
The overgrown weeds were thick, and there were no lights, just the faint glow of the moon above,
a moment
The night was dark, and a thick fog had begun to rise. Whitney could barely see ahead, but she knew she
couldn't stop for even a
“Stop running! | can see you!!
From behind, the man’s voice and footsteps echoed, following her like a shadow.
As Whitney turned, she could only see the thick fog. However, she could faintly make out a tall figure through
the thick fog, charging toward her.
Her heart leaped into her throat. At that moment, she just kept running desperately.
Suddenly, foot caught on the weeds. She fell, scraping her arms and face. Although the pain was sharp, she
barely registered it, scrambling to her teer in a panic
Looking up, she spotted an abandoned metal shed not far ahead. Without thinking twice, Whitney dashed toward
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The door was already off its hinges, leaning crookedly against the side. The stale, decaying smell of the place
filled the air, with dust swirling around.
She had no tto care about that she then noticed there was a cabinside. The gap between the cabinet
and the wall was just wide enough for her to hide in
The footsteps out side were growing louder, accompanied by the man’s mocking, threatening voice. “I know
you're in there. Be good and cout. If | find you, your fate will be much worse.”
There was in response, only the sound of dry grass crunching underfoot.
Whitney watched the door intently, and the mair’s sludow finally appeared.
He stepped forward slowly, as if toying with his pery, nuut in any burry.
“What? Aor you still trying to play hide and work?” he asked as he scuffed.
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Whatury curled up, holding her breath She was so nervous that her heart pounded like crazy
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oken window, casting strange shadows on the floor
died the cabinet. She clamped a hand over her mouth, staring at him in horror.
Biel doun ojrit. Befuir he could say “you”, he found it empty. There were only tom blankets and a few old clothes
inside.
The calmart dog slained aluat witha deatening clasli, echoing the man’s seething tage.
die the dam ramonlight, whathey could deadly his features Twisting into something monstrous, and his
expression grew more menacing with every passing,
nce. He bellowed, “Get out furie, you fucking bitch!”
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Chapter 291 Escape
The man greeted his teeth as he strode toward her with heavy and deliberate steps. Then, he extended his hand
to grab her. Whitney closed her eyes in despair, bracing herself for the inevitable.
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